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Uh, uh, Exclusive. Uh, uh, Uh, uh, uh, Listen, it's exclusive, yeah. One time for Michael Million, salute. One time for Carns, salute. We're done now, we're going in. You know me, in on the beat. Listen, now it's my turn. You should give thanks when you hear me on The stage. Carn, I come a long way, But I'm still at a rare age. It runs in my family, yeah, you can call It rage. That's probably why they got my brother Sitting in a cage. See if we ain't doing nothing else, we definitely Getting paid. Yeah, the A-game was good, But it's better with the B's. Go and find the next port, now I'm on Another page. Go and find the next beach, I'm on another Wave. We put down the monkeys like O. B. A. You like Tommy when he was about to get Made. If you ain't seen the film, then you Ain't a Goodfella. I shot to who you copped from, ain't nothing You can tell us. I heard I'm going in, my songs are smelling Like propellants. Yeah, I got the juice, So they jealous, jealous. Uh, late night in my crib, holding a Mellors. Fat spliff of cheese, right off the plate of Jell-O. Uh, I don't need nobody on my nuts, Homie, get off. All I need is weed and A beat and I'm well off. Uh, I'm still thinking back on them days. When we did the moonwalk, one time for MJ. Rick and OB bad, fat, skinny, black or white. Nobody ain't talking to the man in my mirror. The pole just land, now I'm the man with The scissors. What you say, yeah? Now I'm the man with the scissors. I started off the nation, grown man ting. I told them follow me like Twitter. We go in, we go in, we go in. Uh, we go in, we go in, we go In. We go in, we go in. I used to ride the wave, but right now I'm floating. We go in. Uh, we go in. One time for Michael Million, we go in, We go in. One time for Carns, we go In. I used to ride the wave, but right Now I'm floating. I'm amazing. Why? You're damn right, I amaze. You can stop rapping today, I got white, I got beige. Stumble in the club with my Dons and my shades. Left Region Hun, and that night I got paid. True religion, blue fade, shoes, No suede. Shirt Italian made, like I don't know How to behave. Uh-uh, got a thing for the Horses, yeah, the ponies. Don't like no flashy watches, only grown folk Rollies. Used to rock my trackies with my kicks, That was the old me. Now it's matching scarf and hats, Givenchy and Ren Ren Dolci. It's nothing new, I've been here like A goatee. Pardon my voice, the Dutch got me Kind of croaky. But hands down, The wordplay is still impeccable. My kicks are so sweet, you would have swore Like they were edible. I do dirt, the clothes Just make look presentable. Crocodile lying on my chest, it's looking sensible. Lion spot, several colors, all Bosh's. So fuck skeletons, I'm hanging birds in my closet. Uh, I buy the cane then I chop it. The DKNY jacket came right off the profit. Uh, All the weight on my pockets. Boy, I smell like Swag, they say I came Off a rocket. So suave, the suckers see me and they soak. This love came separate, the grub came in bulk. We came to handle business, we ain't come around To talk. the ambulance came first, Then the cops came with chalk. We go in, we go in, we go in. Uh, we go in, we go in, we go In. We go in, we go in. I used to ride the wave, but right now I'm floating. We go in. Uh, we go in. One time for Michael Million, we go in, We go in. One time for Carns, we go In. I used to ride the wave, but right Now I'm floating. Listen, I'm a rap junkie, the bars help my Brain hurt. Deep in my chest, like right where The pain rests. Words come naturally, So I remain blessed. Birds of a feather, we all fly from the Same nest. Know some grown men who ain't never Flew on a plane yet. Still got the nerve to stay fly like a Plane jet. Uh, sex, money, murder, That's how the game goes. Different T-shirt, different day, but it's the same Old. The nose on the tech, it came with Them air holes. I ain't even got to aim, close range, It's main road. See that shit there could flip side a Range Rover. Still my clique's tighter than your cane robe. Still keeping up a fuckery, even if J's know. Caught a charge last year, no evidence, Case closed. So tell the sergeant he's an A-hole. The monkeys all washed up, we call them baboon Ape clothes. My riders move cuddy, move gun in The same clothes. After we put in work, we do like Jay-Z And change clothes. We go in, we go in, We go in. Uh, we go in, we go in. We go in, we go in. I used to ride the wave, but right now I'm floating. We go in. Uh, we go in. One time for Michael Million, we go in, We go in. One time for Carns, we go In. I used to ride the wave, but right Now I'm floating. Ayy, Ayy, ayy. Uh, Uh, Ayy, Uh, ayy, Uh, Yeah.
Youngs Teflon — We Go In
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